After leaving the Mingyue Building boudoir, Feng Wuchen went straight back to the guest room on the sixth floor.
This time I asked Mingyue Tower for two dao yuan, one of which was prepared for the eighth floor, and the other one was naturally prepared for Han Ying.
The reason why most of the native heavenly beings in the heavenly realm are not as qualified as the ascended ones.
In addition to the fact that they have not been baptized by the thunder tribulation and cannot extract the power of heaven in the thunder tribulation, there is another important reason, which is that they directly refine the destiny and reach the sky in one step.
Skip it! Not to mention pursuing various extremes?
Therefore, the juniors in various Taoist academies will hone their qualifications before Tianjun, in order to make up for this gap!
It is precisely because of this that the talents of ascended people often have four or more qualities at the beginning.
After entering the house, Han Ying was lying quietly on the bed. She sensed someone entering the house and slowly opened her eyes.
"Husband!"
After resting in the middle of the night, Han Ying was almost healed from the injuries she had sustained at Yama Mountain. When she saw Feng Wuchen leaving and returning, she stood up immediately.
"Husband, where have you been?"
Feng Wuchen smiled gently, then walked to the bed and sat down slowly.
"Sit down first and use the Minghai Sword Technique I taught you!"
"oh!"
Although the woman didn't understand Feng Wuchen's intention, she still sat cross-legged and started the exercise.
When the meridians all over the woman's body were flowing smoothly, Feng Wuchen turned his palm, and a black Dao Yuan suddenly appeared.
"Use your heart to sense this Tao and refine it..."
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the black light slowly sinking into the woman's Dantian. The black light was like breathing, flickering on and off.
"This is... Daoyuan?" Han Ying was shocked. "Husband! Didn't you say that I should lay the foundation now and not be in a hurry to refine Daoyuan?"
Feng Wuchen sighed lightly, "I did think so before! But I didn't expect that your talent is so abnormal, and the progress of laying the foundation far exceeded my imagination! And... I didn't expect that either.
, it’s just a Jiuzhou martial arts competition, but there are people who are so desperate..."
"Desperately? Who do you mean, husband?"
"Who else could it be? Mo Xuanying!"
"Mo Xuanying?
"Han Ying was startled, but subconsciously she couldn't believe it.
After all, in her opinion, Mo Xuanying is an opportunistic intelligence dealer. Can such a person also be very powerful?
"What? You don't think he can do it?"
Han Ying shook her head, "It's just that my father told me that those who rely on opportunism to win are mostly weak..."
Feng Wuchen smiled faintly, "Ha! Then you'd better put away such prejudices earlier! Indeed, most of the geniuses in this world have their own pride and don't bother to use some disgraceful means! But everything has it
Exception... When a true genius puts down his dignity and uses all means, think about it, will he still have an opponent?"
Han Ying was stunned again. While refining the Daoyuan of Nirvana, she asked, "What should we do?"
"What should I do? You refine the Tao Yuan of Nirvana first, and then I will tell you what to do..."
"..."
One night passed.
Seeing that the sun was about to rise the next day, Han Ying finally refined the Daoyuan of Nirvana.
"call!"
As he raised his hand, a black light flashed in his hand, and the mattresses and mahogany trees around him began to slowly dissipate. Han Ying was so frightened that she hurriedly stopped her hand!
Seeing this, Feng Wuchen's eyes flashed.
Having just refined the Daoyuan of Nirvana, Han Ying was able to use it to decompose the surrounding objects. This shows that her Dao of Nirvana has already reached a small level of success!
"Madam, try to control the sword with your breath!"
Hearing this, Han Ying frowned and said, "Husband, what does it mean to control a sword with Qi? Didn't you say that I have reached the realm of sword immortal, and my mind and sword are united, and I can control the sword with just a thought?"
"If you can't explain it in a few words, just do it first!"
"oh……"
Although full of doubts, Han Ying still followed Feng Wuchen's words and injected sword energy into the sword. With a thought, the sword slowly floated up.
Seeing this, Feng Wuchen frowned and immediately shook his head.
Just because although Han Ying seems to be controlling the sword with Qi, she actually intends to
He consciously used the sword's heart, causing this move to fundamentally change its flavor.
This feeling is like a person with normal eyes. It is impossible for him to open his eyes but not use them!
"Madam, concentrate your mind, seal the center of the sword, and use pure sword energy and sense the existence of the sword!"
Han Ying immediately followed suit.
"Clang!"
In an instant, the long sword trembled slightly, and the next moment, the Green Sword fell directly to the ground.
"how come……"
Han Ying was shocked and picked up Qing Shang in confusion.
Feng Wuchen was not surprised.
"To control the sword with Qi, you need to break through the extreme realm of swordsmanship. However, after you practiced the Minghai Sword Art, you directly reached the realm of sword immortal. Although your talent is not worse than those who have reached the extreme realm, you want to
To perfectly control the use of Qi to control the sword, you still need to do it step by step!"
Han Ying didn't seem to understand, thinking carefully about every word Feng Wuchen said.
Feng Wuchen thought for a moment and then said, "If you don't use the sword heart and sword power now, how many sword qi can you condense based on the qi realm?"
If you have to ask, Han Ying subconsciously closed her eyes and raised her hand.
"Wow..."
Then he saw lines of sword energy condensing in front of him.
Together!
Two ways!
Three ways...
…
Seven ways!
Eight ways!
Finally, when the ninth path was condensed, the eight sword energies were crumbling together, and finally dispersed.
"Eight ways..."
Feng Wuchen weighed his chin, thoughtfully.
To be honest, Han Ying was able to reach the eighth level of swordsmanship in one step. She was already a genius among geniuses.
It's just that cultivation in the extreme realm can be smooth and irreversible. Now that Han Ying has reached the realm of the Three-Sword Sword Immortal, trying to condense the ninth sword energy is even more difficult than ascending to the sky!
"The Eight Paths are barely enough... When you gather the sword energy, try again and feel the sword in your hand with your heart! Try to keep it steady in the air!"
"good!"
Han Ying tried again, only to see the Green Sword rising slowly into the air, but swaying left and right, unable to retract and release it as freely as he could.
"Concentrate your mind and calm your energy, have no distractions, and unite your sword energy and sword into one!"
Han Ying's talent is not weak. Under Feng Wuchen's guidance, she quickly stabilized the sword!
"Very good! Now, run your way of annihilation and integrate it into the sword!"
"Wow!"
Following Han Ying's thoughts.
Then he saw a flash of black light on the woman's sword.
The next moment.
"boom!"
The black light repelled the sword energy and exploded!
"careful!"
Feng Wuchen stepped forward, pulled Han Ying into his arms, and turned his back suddenly!
"boom!"
The power of annihilation combined with the sword energy, but the power of the explosion was more terrifying than Feng Wuchen imagined.
As this power erupted, some kind of magic circle suddenly appeared around the room, resisting most of the impact.
Feng Wuchen, on the other hand, held Han Ying in his arms and remained motionless.
"Wow!"
After a while, when the storm subsided, Han Ying slowly raised her head from Feng Wuchen's arms, feeling frightened for a while.
"Husband...are you okay?"
Feng Wuchen smiled lightly, "Don't worry! It's okay!"
Han Ying breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good... I thought I would hurt you!"
"It's just a small amount of power leaking out. How could it hurt me? But the room is a little messy! You go downstairs and wait for me first, I'll clean it up!"
"okay!"
After Han Ying left, Feng Wuchen took a deep breath. When he turned around, he saw that the clothes on his back were completely torn, revealing his wheat-colored skin.
And how can one word describe the whole room as messy?
I saw that all the furniture and furnishings in the room had been turned into powder, and the formations on the walls had also been eroded by the power of annihilation. Fortunately, Han Ying only had the cultivation level of the God Realm, and there was a defensive formation in the house.
Chapter completed!